The times I miss most

I miss my best friend, I miss her so.
I miss all the laughs. I can't believe how much time has passed.
Its been two years somehow. I still wish she were here now.
I miss her voice and the way she sings. I just miss everything.

She was my other half. My best friend was such a blast
The greatest adventures we'd always capture. Such enjoyment filled with laughter.
without her now, its like I'm not livin. She was all I was ever given.
She was the answer to every question. Kinda like my Gandhi with extra best friend.

My best friend was never the one to judge. Although she could hold a mean grudge.
It made me laugh though. Oh when she was mad, it was kinda like she had this glow.
Tripping and falling all over the place. Trying not to laugh, but hell, the look was basically plastered on my face.
She always blamed her balance for the falls. But I secretly would be the one tripping her in the halls.

Like buying a blond in a can.. Thinking Pokemon actually meant poke-me-man in Jamaican.
I roll my eyes to nearly everything she would say. Oh wow, those were the days.
We were completely different from the start. But she had the greatest heart.
Good intentions and beliefs. She picked boxers. I picked briefs.

She was everything to me. Always by my side even if she never agreed.
That just proves she would never leave. 'Till one day, you made her grieve.
A single hit, that was it. The greatest companion I could ask for was gone.
The bastard who took her life, You also took the other half of mine